[Lyric] Tic Tac Toe (Dreda Dre)

[Intro]
Huh, I'mma get that, dough
Tic tac
Huh, I'mma get that, dough
Whoa

[Verse 1]
He's a runner
All across the country chasing numbers
Doing what I wanna when I wanna
Always keep it hotter than the summer
Sliding through your city with my seat back
Ghost Coast winning, you can't beat that
Shining like a diamond, have you seen that
I break her for her paper, yeah I mean that, whoa
I'mma need the bag, make it full for me
She gone shake that ass, act a fool for me
Go ahead and drop it, show it all to me
Anytime she needs it, she gone call for me
If that kitty on purr, I'mma knock it
Smack that cat, till I pop it
I'm always in your ear spitting game
If you don't soak it up, you a lame
[Chorus]
I be out here, where wе get that dough
Playing with these o's likе tic-tac-toe
I don't love my exes, I don't want them no more
Five zeros with a one, all I needs one, more
Yeah I want one
Seven digits is a million and I want one
If it ain't about the money, what is it all for
I play the game like Tic Tac, go

[Verse 2]
He a stunner
Born and raised California
When I was 12 I was slanging DOSHA
School of hard knocks on my diploma
Always on the grind, had to watch out
They caught me for my crimes, had me locked down
When they let me out I was a changed man
I had to switch it up, change the game plan
Cut off all my exes, y'all ain't cool for me
No more bagging o's, all that's through for me
When I'm on this Mic, y'all get the truth from me
When I'm on the stage, look how they move for me
If your cities up next, I'mma rock it
If DREDA's on the lineup, then it's popping
Homie everywhere I goes the same
If you ain't at our shows you a lame
[Chorus]
I be out here, where we get that dough
Playing with these o's like tic-tac-toe
I don't love my exes, I don't want them no more
Five zeros with a one, all I needs one, more
Yeah I want one
Seven digits is a million and I want one
If it ain't about the money, what is it all for
I play the game like Tic Tac, go

[Verse 3]
He the realist
Never gave a damn about they feelings
All we really wanted was the millions
Had to coexist with all the villains
They was in your city selling HELLA dope
I was in your city giving HELLA hope
You was chasing girls and the nightlife
I was round the world, living tight life
Listen up young in, I got news for you
Them x's and them o's, they ain't good for you
If you don't pay attention, then it's bad for you
When they catch you slipping, it's a wrap for you
Gold diggers riding with you for your wallet
Fake friends always claiming how they solid
You better listen close to what I'm saying
If you don't get the picture, you are lame